Crossing the Stars: My Major General Husband and I Are Evenly Matched

"While you were comatose, Professor Zheng and his team had already figured out the right ingredients for the edible nutrient solution. I was going to tell you this good news."

"But I saw that you were already in a deep sleep, recovering from the pain, so I kept suppressing it."

"That's great, Professor Zheng is really a rare genius. The country is really lucky to have him." Song Yanyu sighed again and couldn't help asking: "Tongtong, has Professor Zheng taken the medicine I sent back?" Song Yanyu didn't know how to extract medicine by herself before, and the amount she could exchange was limited. Now she can extract it by herself, but because of her mental strength, she can't extract it for a month.

But what she was most worried about was Professor Zheng. It was not easy for China to produce such a talented scientist. Losing him would be a loss for the entire China.

Song Yanyu didn't want to see the lessons that China had learned before.

That's why she asked again and again, and expressed her concern again and again.

"I've already taken one. Zheng Ke refused to take the other two. He said that after taking one, all his chronic ailments were gone. He plans to use the remaining two for research."

What he didn't say was that he actually refused to use any of them.

As soon as Song Yanyu passed the things back, Zheng Ke reported it to the country.

The ones in front are given to the top leader first.

The last three were all intercepted, otherwise Zheng Ke would have handed them over without thinking.

That's what he said, but even Song Yanyu, a political novice, knew that such a precious thing, a miracle medicine that Blue Star couldn't make yet, to put it bluntly, was a longevity pill.

How could those people let him do experiments?

"This matter requires long-term consideration. Professor Zheng's importance is well understood by everyone, especially the politicians in high positions. Although various forces are trying to tear a piece of flesh from him, he also has a protective umbrella thanks to your system."

No one spoke.

Song Yanyu knew the intention behind Tongtong's words.

Zheng Ke created them and gave them life. Although they are just chips, they also have subjective consciousness.

The first time I met Zheng Ke, it was like a baby just coming out of the mother's belly, naturally moving closer to the mother's arms, and animals are closest to the first thing they see.

All their feelings towards Zheng Ke cannot be easily measured.

Song Yanyu believes in the character of Zheng Ke as a scientist.

"Well, I'm going to sleep for a while, you can do whatever you want." After a deep conversation between one person and one system, the two of them also let go of their worries.

After Song Yanyu realized how powerful the system was, she stopped caring about it.

Just open up your own interstellar network and let the system collect information from it.

Song Yanyu is not afraid. Now they work online. As long as the public can post it, it is public. It’s just that the information is too scattered.

Those that cannot be sent out are naturally under supervision from above. Even if they can, they cannot get through the national network system.

"Tongtong, be sure to hide your vest. This is the interstellar age. The Internet has developed to such an extent that you can guess without knowing it. Don't try to explore the secret information, otherwise we will both be in trouble."

"If Blue Star is ever exposed, you and I will be sinners of Blue Star. Even the eighteen levels of hell cannot wash away our sins."

"Oh, no, you're not human, but don't think you'll have an easy time."

Song Yanyu kept staring at the little thing. After he finished speaking, Song Yanyu clearly felt the little thing shaking.

Just know the severity and don't be stupid. Everyone can play. If you do something stupid, Song Yanyu will strangle you to death.

Song Yanyu ignored it. She was indeed very tired. There were a lot of things on her mind. Although she didn't use her mental power, it was still very tiring.

Song Yanyu and Sun Piaopiao have been at home these days, just like when they went to Mars. They followed everyone in the family compound who could, except for a few who they were not familiar with.

While Song Yanyu was asleep, Song Ci and Jing Xiao had already brought back all the supplies they had harvested on Mars. Jing Xiao's house had a large storage room.

Since Song Yanyu cannot use her supernatural powers and mental power, the mother and daughter classified these things.

Those that needed to be stored in the freezer were put in there, and those that needed to be dried, Song Yanyu and the others just dried them directly in the yard.

And each category is also divided into pieces.

This is a very complicated and labor-intensive task.

Song Yanyu squatted in front of a vine, while Sun Piaopiao was clearing away the extra weeds on the other side.

Song Yanyu looked at the little red bubbles on the vines, and they looked familiar.

"Mom, did you pick this? Why is there only this one? I don't think I've seen it before."

Sun Piaopiao looked up, then lowered her head again: "I don't know, there are still a lot of these things in the wild, but they are all treated as weeds. Maybe it was accidentally mixed in when I was collecting other things. Just throw it aside and deal with it together later."

But Song Yanyu was curious. This little bubble looked just like the one she had eaten when she was a child. She grew up in the countryside with her grandparents. There weren't as many snacks and toys in the countryside as in the city. As soon as everyone got out of school, they would play in the fields, by the river and in the canals.

There are a lot of edible things like this.

These are all children's favorite things.

Song Yanyu finally remembered what was in her hand from the childhood memories that came to her mind.

This thing is indeed edible, a small wild fruit, sour and sweet.

It's really a favorite among children.

Later, she returned to her parents and studied, took the postgraduate entrance examination, and worked. Of course, the most important thing was that her grandparents passed away, and she never went back to her rural hometown again.

Then the beauty in memory will disappear in the memory as time goes by.

If I hadn't seen it this time, I really wouldn't be able to remember the good times I had with Song Yanyu.

Song Yanyu looked at her mother who was lowering her head, and did not say anything about this matter. Instead, she picked up the vine herself and looked at the red fruit that was as big as the nail of her little finger.

I couldn't help but pick one up and put it in my mouth.

With a light bite, the juice fills the mouth, sweet and sour, the taste is just like the memory.

It was really edible. Song Yanyu couldn't help it and ate one bite at a time. She ate several at once, and each one was bursting with juice.

And it has colors, red and yellow. The red one is very sweet, and the yellow one is sweet and sour.

Although they are from the same vine, they each have their own flavor.

Song Yanyu enjoyed the meal very much.

"Mom, look, I found something good. This thing is really edible. It's delicious."